Divorced but Delighted By Millie Huffman

Chapter 76

Divorced but Delighted Chapter 76

Chapter 76 Cierra Boyle, Behave Yourself

The feeling on Draven Trevino’s neck made him stiffen.

“Cierra Boyle, behave yourself!”

He gritted his teeth, and his eyes darkened.

He held the woman’s slender waist with one hand and raised the other hand to touch her forehead, trying to keep her head away from him.

But he couldn’t stop her.

It took him a lot of effort to resist her head, but Cierra Boyle had already messed up his suit and got

in with both hands.

He raised his eyebrows and said in a low and (h o ar se) voice, “Don’t move, okay?”

However, at that moment, Cierra Boyle had already lost consciousness. She only thought that she had fallen asleep and was hugging a furry doll.

She instinctively wrapped her arms around the man’s strong waist and hugged him firmly.

Her head was still looking for a comfortable place to lean against, but unfortunately, she couldn’t find one for a long time because of Draven Trevino’s head.

She simply rested her head on his hand and rested her face on his hand. She slept in his arms. awkwardly, and her posture seemed to be neither strange nor out of place.

The back seat finally quieted down.

There was no more noise. Jason Parker, who was driving, glanced through the rearview mirror and couldn’t help laughing.

“Pfft…”

Draven Trevino looked at him coldly.

Jason Parker quickly raised the partition and didn’t dare to look at them again.

The space was cut off, and the back seat seemed to be quieter.

Draven Trevino looked at the woman in his arms helplessly.

It was not a good idea to hold her head all the time. He had no choice but to slowly move her head

back and then withdraw his hand.

She also found a comfortable place to lean against and stopped moving.

Draven Trevino looked down at the woman in his arms and couldn’t help snorting. “You can’t drink

and you drink so much. I will never take care of you!”

Probably knowing that she was being scolded, Cierra Boyle, who was sound asleep, moved restlessly and rubbed against his chest.

Once again, he tensed up and sat there like a puppet.

drunkenness to do

went by, the scenery outside

in the back seat seemed much

spread out, as if

felt

“Jason Parker, move the partition

Trevino, are

know what was wrong with him, but he

he looked into the rearview mirror and met

eyes.

he could jump out of the car

What did he say?

“Mr. Trevino, I mean, Mr. Trevino didn’t move

he explained, the more confused. Jason Parker simply shut his

just

was quiet again, leaving only the

about to arrive at the Stream Villa, Cierra Boyle slowly

o ar

“I’m so thirsty…”

He did not even dare to look

looked into her

trouble in the car.

what he was worried about didn’t happen. She still leaned against his chest

move

there any water? I want

weak voice sounded tired

Parker. A bottle of pure water was naturally delivered to him,

Boyle. She sat up slightly and didn’t reach out to take it. Instead,

as if she had been trapped in

half. She finally stopped

“I’m so tired…”

said, “Did drinking water tire you out, or did sleeping make you tired?

“I’m not delicate!”

her eyes

woken up yet. Her eyes were so dark

eyes off her.

gaze and looked at her plain face. His voice was low and (h o ar se) as he

was

bad temper. She threw a tantrum in his arms like a little girl who hadn’t

my

aggrieved

said, Draven Trevino didn’t say

said, “Give me

she couldn’t

again.

You deserve that.”

do whatever she wanted. “You

have a headache and are shouting. I’ll

anymore. I won’t drink

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